Curse back: The group pet thought he was hated by everyone

Chapter 145 Qi Kuo

Fushiguro Megumi's heart tightened. Itadori Yuji's changes were too fast. He barely had time to react and intercept him.

"Eh!--"

It was Yuji Itadori. He staggered twice and backed away from the door, muttering, "How strange... Why is Ryomen Sukuna reacting so strongly? Fushiguro, why do you look like that? You look so heavy!"

Fortunately.

Fushiguro Megumi breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't you know what happened just now? It seems that Ryomen Sukuna has taken over your body and wants to open this door."

"Hmm? Really? I said there's someone in this room..."

The next second, Yuji Itadori's entire body collapsed, as if he was unconscious.

Fushiguro Hui quickly supported him.

"tap"

The black hedgehog-haired boy suddenly raised his head and looked at the room that had been closed for a long time, his heart pounding.

There are really people inside!

who is it!

Could it be him?

The next second, the door was opened.

Gojo Satoru walked out leisurely, and when he saw Yuji Itadori lying on the ground, he let out an extremely exaggerated and charming sneer.

"Pfft—Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, no way no way, I'm not seeing things! Is Itadori-san... asleep?"

The next second he took out his cell phone and started taking pictures non-stop!

There were clicks and flashes of light, one after another—

Fushiguro Megumi was extremely upset: "Stop playing around, Gojo-sensei. Itadori was just forcibly possessed by Ryomen Sukuna, and then he passed out."

"Wow~ I see. Well then, I'll carry him to Nozomi first. Please, Xiaohui?"

"whispering sound"

*

In the field of birth,

Ryomen Sukuna, wearing a white kimono, stands on the Ox-Head Skeleton Mountain.

"Boy, you're not allowed to look up without permission. This is so unpleasant."

Yuji Itadori stood in the black water, clenching his fists so hard that they made crackling sounds, and the veins on the sides of his neck emerged. "Then just roll down, and I can look down on you."

Beneath the giant creature's skeleton, Ryomen Sukuna, the old god, rested his head on one hand, trying to negotiate with him: "You really have a murderous look on your face!"

He jumped and dodged Yuji Itadori's attack, and the boy fell off the huge skeleton and fell heavily into the black water face down - and Ryomen Sukuna sat on his back.

"Let me introduce you. This is my birthplace, um... you could also say my inner world."

"So what? Why did you drag me in here? Can I still get out?"

"Of course, kid, you're weak."

Yuji Itadori, who was sitting heavily on him, curled his lips: "So what? I will become stronger!"

"Tsk... You don't want to stand there helplessly while your classmates are on the verge of death, do you?"

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"Let's make a deal, the condition is that I take control of your body"

*

In the infirmary,

Gojo Satoru crossed his legs and looked off into the distance. "Is this what Sukuna wants? He wants to completely control your body?"

Itadori Yuji scratched his head, not quite sure: "But he said he could promise me that he would not hurt anyone within this minute."

This is the "binding"; if you don't obey it, you will be punished. The binding based on interests is the most important factor in the spell.

"Wow~ That sounds like a very tempting condition. Why doesn't Yuji agree to it?" Gojo Satoru touched his chin, while distractedly playing with the real-time monitoring on his mobile phone.

"Just thinking about it makes me feel like there's something fishy going on. How could he be so kind?"

*

After counseling Yuji Itadori, the group prepared to leave the infirmary. Before leaving——

"Wu, wait a moment."

It was Ieiri Naoko. She slowly took out a cigarette from her pocket and lit it. "Aren't you going to tell Principal Yega about Tsumi's return? He's his father after all. What you're doing... isn't very nice."

"Really? Hahaha, Glass, I remember you obviously don't like to get involved in these troublesome things?"

Gojo Satoru laughed it off, seemingly unwilling to give a direct answer to the question.

Ieiri Nozomi's eyes flashed, and she slowly exhaled a puff of white smoke. The misty smoke obscured her expression, making it very hazy and with an indescribable melancholy.

"Satoru, you and Jie, don't go too far."

"Huh? Too much, what's too much?"

"Three days at the latest. If you can't get the person out within these three days..."

If she doesn't see a safe person after three days, she will really tell Ye Mo Zhengdao about this matter.

Now these two people seem to be fine, but in fact they have changed a long time ago.

Until now she still can't forget what happened in the year when the boy left.

The two of them had gone truly crazy back then, and what stood here now was the remaining bit of their sanity, and because of this, they could still have a friendly conversation.

That year when the world of curses was shrouded in a bloody mist—

Until now, no one dares to forget it.

These two people who are doing the good thing of teaching and educating people are never good people.

They really don't care about human life, at least the top leaders in the world of curses, they ignore all the corrupt rules and are brutal and resourceful.

But thanks to the two of them, the current magic world has gained a chance to breathe.

Although there are still young oranges after the death of the old oranges, they are not to be feared in the face of absolute strength.

The people of the Gojo family kept a constant rein on them, and Geto Suguru also continued to learn from other countries, selecting talents with management and change capabilities from the Panxing Sect to manage the Curse Supervision Association.

But this is far from enough. It is just superficial and shallow decoration. The real core of power is intricate and interconnected.

can only say,

There are still too few people who can use it, far from enough.

*

Kamo House,

The noose has already established a preliminary connection with the special-grade cursed spirit. At this moment, he is sitting in front of a small table with a serious look in his eyes, playing with the small square box in his hand.

"Tsk... not enough."

According to his prediction, after the death of that man ten years ago, one of Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru would definitely defect or be expelled from the curse world and become a curse master, and then they would kill each other!

but none!

Not at all!

None of the conditions that were favorable to him occurred!

All the plans he had stated were disrupted!

Why is this happening!

In the dim room, the man with a scar at the corner of his mouth had a ferocious face, and the uneven suture lines on his forehead indicated his danger.

"call--!"

It is extremely difficult to recruit new people into the world of sorcery nowadays.

But there is always a way.

"Moshi Moshi? It's me, Fushiguro Shiro. What do you think about what I said last time?"

"In that case, I'll leave it entirely to you. Remember, this must be released after the special-grade cursed fetus—Dai Tian—is hatched."